Chapter 225 The Rise of the Primarch: A “Friendly” Retreat

A circle of light flashed around the edge of the huge black ship, which was the light projected from the distant galaxy by the starlight blocked by it. Those lights were completely blocked by the huge black ship, and only a trace of light appeared at the edge.

Being able to escape from that place proves that there is still a curtain of the Milky Way behind that dark creation.

Eisenstein and Olaf stood on the bridge. The two century-old veterans looked at the black ship together. The pitch-black hull was as dark as a black hole. Only the occasional green light spots sliding across its steel surface made people laugh.

You can clearly see its huge size.

The huge ship that covered the sky seemed to have no end at all. The green stream of light streaked across its body, and the other end flew towards the end of the black ship that was unknown how far away.

This thing is creepy, cold, dark and without temperature. If it were a mortal, I would have been frightened by the fear it brought, but these two would not. They are the Astartes, the death of the Emperor.

Angels, they don't know what fear is.

Eisenstein looked at the giant tomb ship and turned to look at Cole. The captain was not far away looking at the complex holographic screen in front of him, "Captain Cole, are we ready for an emergency jump at any time?"

Cole turned to look at Captain Eisenstein, then strode to the deputy and looked at his female first officer, "Anna! Prepare to report!"

The female first mate with short black hair glanced at the data terminal in front of her, then turned to look at Cole, "The subspace jump engine is ready, Geller's stance and void shield have also been charged, and I asked the power cabin to charge all the auxiliary batteries.

When it’s full, you can emergency charge it and restart it after breaking the shield.”

"Very good Anna, well done." Cole nodded with satisfaction. Anna also saluted her captain. She knew Cole's habits and tactical style very well. First Officer Anna has followed Captain Cole for many years.

Years later, it can be said that no one except her knows Cole so well, even Vito is included in this extensive list.

"We are waiting for your orders, Captain." Anna said. Cole nodded and looked at the old helmsman Kent directly below.

"Be ready to break through Kent at any time. This time you have to perform some difficult maneuvers." After Cole said that, Kent laughed, and the old helmsman held the rudder.

"I have flown many times since I boarded the ship more than ten years ago. I think it is not difficult to fly again." Kent said, tapping the rudder of the ship gently with his fingers as if to comfort him, as gently as if he were touching his lover.

"Remember that time in the Beast Star Domain? Judge Vito asked me to drive the ship head-on into the green-skin fleet, and also asked me to avoid all the green-skin warships that came up."

Cole smiled. He looked at his old helmsman and smiled without reservation. "I believe you will fly a miracle like this. Wait for the order." "As you command, Captain."

After speaking, Cole turned to look at Captain Eisenstein, "We are ready, Captain, we are just waiting for Vito's signal. I think he will be there soon."

Before he could finish his words, a rapid communication alarm sounded. Cole and the four Space Marines still on the ship all looked at the flashing red dot.

"It looks like it's now." Cole said and walked up and pressed the button. Almost immediately, the communication audio that was shaking greatly occupied the entire channel, filled with the sound of intensive bolt gunfire and decomposition laser rays.

"Hey, Cole, I think you're ready to run away." Vito's voice came over after a round of bolt gun fire. Olaf stepped forward and stood behind Cole and looked at the communication channel. They watched

I can't see Vito's face, but I can still imagine the scene.

"Are you in trouble?" Olaf asked, and there was another burst of gunfire from Vito's gun, the most piercing of which was the hiss of a decomposition ray fired at an extremely close range.

"Obviously, but I can handle it, Bell! Kill those hardcore bastards!" Vito's voice yelled, and he was immediately answered by a brief burst of gunfire.

"Have you successfully killed the alien leader? Inquisitor." Captain Eisenstein walked up with Ragnar and Lancelot and gathered around the communication platform.

"Well, not exactly, he's still alive, you're still alive, right?" Vito asked someone unknown, and there was a vague response in the background, "He's still alive."

Ragnar and Lancelot looked at each other, their expressions were extremely strange, and Eisenstein was much better than them. The company commander frowned and looked at the greatly shaking communication channel, "You still have the artifact in your hand.

? We can’t let that thing be taken away by the undead.”

"Don't worry, it's still in hand, but the enthusiasm of the undead for the artifact may be." Vito stopped before he finished speaking. There was a gunshot after the words, and then he spoke again, "Beyond

Expected enthusiasm.”

"Are you being suppressed?" Olaf asked worriedly, while Vito hummed for a while.

"I think we suppressed the undead, although the method was a bit unseemly."

"What do you mean?" Ragnar made no secret that he didn't understand at all. Vito smiled and dodged a burst of decomposition rays. The laser strike made a hissing sound on something.

Vito fired two more shots, "We have a human shield, ah. Bell, can he be called a human shield? I think there is nothing left in his body except iron."

"Iron shield? Or Iron Man shield, you decide for yourself, sir." Bell gave himself a strict reply. With the explosion of a grenade, he quickly fired again, and judging from the response of the shattered steel in the background, he

His marksmanship is as reliable as ever.

The people on the ship were confused by this endless conversation. Cole looked at the communication channel and propped it up on the surface, "You idiot, what the hell did you do?"

"Ah, to put it simply, I kidnapped Trazin and am now tying him up and walking back, using him as a shield to prevent the undead from firing directly at us." Vito responded, "You don't mind, right?

?I hope you don’t mind, those lasers of yours look quite scary, I hope they don’t hit you.”

The Astartes immediately frowned and looked at each other, and Cole immediately looked at the communication band seriously, "Where are you?" "We are retreating to the trestle. If you don't mind, we need fire support, and we have to

hurry up."

"Lorken! Tie that iron bastard to death, don't let him move!" Vito shouted and cut off the communication channel.

"Loken? Who is that?" Lancelot asked confused, but obviously this was not the most important issue to consider now. Captain Eisenstein decisively pulled out the bolt pistol on his waist and looked at Cole.

"Order all Marines and Stormtroopers to gather at the exit of the trestle. The Inquisitor needs help!" Eisenstein ordered, maintaining his decisiveness, rationality and ability to respond quickly to emergencies as a company commander.

Captain Cole nodded affirmatively and immediately switched the communication channel, "Colonel York, take all your people to the entrance and exit of the trestle and bring heavy weapons. The Inquisitor needs our support." "Understood Captain, I will convey the order immediately.

"

After getting the colonel's response, Eisenstein looked at his three brothers, "Prepare your weapons and kill the aliens in the name of the Emperor!" Following the company commander's order, the three of them drew their weapons and followed the company.

He ran towards the exit of the bridge.

After watching them leave, Cole immediately looked at the bridge control team below, "Order the entire ship to prepare to evacuate at any time!" "It's the captain!" everyone responded.

The four Astartes rushed onto the deck where the entrance to the trestle was. Lancelot rushed to the front and drew his bolter, preparing to fire, but he immediately hid back as soon as he leaned out.

A dense burst of decomposition beams and various green lasers came from the trestle. The dense laser rainstorm instantly turned the entire trestle green. Eisenstein leaned on the other side of the exit, holding a gun, and Ragnar was on his side.

behind.

The company commander stuck his head out and looked at the colorful trestle. The undead were shooting at the entrance and exit of the ancient tomb ship opposite the trestle. Those soulless steel aliens were firing fiercely with various weapons, and Vito,

Bell and another newly emerged Astartes were walking back with Trazin tied up.

The undead consciously avoided accidentally injuring their leader. Various laser beams shot past Trazin's sides, while Vito, Bell and others hid behind Trazin obscenely. The strange Asta

The special warriors helped tie Trazin's neck with his arms and slowly retreated back, literally using him as a shield to block the attack.

"Damn, they look so wretched." Ragnar poked his head out and summed up succinctly. Eisenstein raised his pistol, pointed it at the opposite side of the trestle, and fired a shot. The bomb shot through the narrow trestle and instantly knocked down a dead man.

Spirit Steel Soldier.

"Fight! Cover them!" Eisenstein said and began to fire continuously. The bombs roared across the trestle corridor and hit the opposite side. The remaining three people also joined the firing queue.

The four Astartes leaned against the door frame of the entrance and opened fire. Explosive bombs flew past both sides of Vito and his group. Vito was startled and looked back to see the four people who fired, and they were not the only ones, Colonel York.

people also arrived.

The stormtroopers and marines entered the shooting position with laser guns and plasma guns. The scorching red laser beams and the green decomposition rays of the undead echoed in the corridor, and the blue electric light of the plasma added to it.

A bright third color.

The entire corridor turned into a paradise of colors. The weapons of both the empire and the undead were exchanging violent opinions, hitting each other with their powerful artillery fire, so that each other could "deeply" appreciate the power of their own weapons.

, you know, the kind that is so profound that your flesh and blood explode.

The body of the Marine was hit by the disintegration ray and disintegrated into pieces. Green powder fell as the body collapsed amidst the screams. Eisenstein watched the dead Marine raise his gun and kill the undead that fired.

He shouted at the guards behind him.

"Heavy weapons! We need heavy weapons!"

Colonel York was straddling the laser gun and firing on the other side. He squatted next to Lancelot's legs and fired with the hell gun. When the colonel heard Eisenstein's voice, he immediately turned his head and shouted, "Bring up the heavy bombs!

"

Amidst the fierce gunfire, seven or eight Marines came up carrying heavy bolter machine guns. They completed the tripod deployment skillfully and extremely quickly. After the ammunition chain was inserted into the bolt, the machine gunner was ready, but just as

Just before he was about to pull the bolt, a burst of decomposing lightning struck his head.

The gunman instantly turned into dust. His comrades were panicked and Colonel York rushed up. He handed the hell gun directly to one of his subordinates. He jumped into the shooting position and pulled the bolt. The colonel held the trigger and let the gunman

The pride of the Mechanicus roared, and swift explosive bombs burst out along with the bullet chains flying up and down.

Rapid bolt fire hit Vito from both sides. He crouched down to avoid a bolt that hit his face. The roaring bolt flew across the corridor and shattered the chest armor of an undead.

As soon as the undead soldiers fell to the ground, some soulless soldiers filled the gap and continued shooting.

The gun beams from both sides shot over the heads and sides of Vito and others. Although they avoided them just right, they would not be smashed into sieves by the firepower of the enemy and ourselves. Ah, it may not be ashes, it may even be ashes.

There won't be much left.

Trazin looked at the undead army in front of him, and turned his head over Loken's shoulder to look at the Empire who was firing. His laughter seemed completely out of place amidst the gunfire exploding around him, "It looks like we are acting

It’s great, they didn’t even realize that we weren’t actually enemies, which was so interesting.”

"Except for the possibility of being accidentally injured by our own people, we should move on to the next step." Vito said, raising his bolt gun and firing a shot in front of him. Bell beside him also looked at Vito with his gun.

, after receiving a nod from the latter, the outstanding Ultramarines gunner lowered his gun.

Loken looked at Trazin and nodded. He let go of his arm. Trazin smiled softly and broke away from Loken in an instant. The Endless punched Loken in the face and made him step back.

After a few steps, he raised his palm and pointed it at Loken, lighting up a bright green light.

Loken reacted quickly and rolled backwards to avoid the incoming death laser. Captain Gavier Loken rolled to avoid the laser and rolled behind the trestle gate of the Infinite Frontier, while Vito fiercely attacked Bell.

Nodding, he turned around and rushed towards the gate.
To be continued...